Escape

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Dedicated to chick55. You are an amazing person, hun. There is still a lot of good in this world <3

And in the end, it's not the years in your life that count. It's the life in your years. - Abraham Lincoln

The little bird escaped and flew into the sky.

She was soaring, flying high.

She was all alone, caged forever.

She thought she was never getting out, never.

She was flying far away,

there was absolutely no delay.

She was never coming back to this place,

no matter what was the case.

She was never going to be free.

So she had to leave.

Go to the place unknown.

The place only she would own.

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